This is a song about "Foot kissinh"

I've got my foot on your shoulder

And i ain't frontin for her

Just one hit from me, and youll be six foot under

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Raise a hill place my foot in the sand creating a mound,

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

Cause todays youth judge by the shoe thats on your foot

6 foot 7 foot 8 foot or 9,my raps are better than all your shit combined,

It's nothing to deny for having such a mind, i'll be having y'all in mind

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

Warriors, crooks, spartan army's and foot

Hell tried to grasp it but it survived that 300 foot fall.

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

I'm not flying sky high, i'm only four foot nine

Letting off two different choppers at the same damn time